Dream locks up the cottage before leaving, Kieran had his keys to the cottage if he wanted to get or bring anything over, not to mention that food was in his cottage, all Kieran had stocked up in his big ass house was nothing but vodka and cigarettes, he still had no idea how the Head Beta wasn't dead yet.
Although he had made up his mind to see Dale, that didn't mean he was ready to face the Alpha just then so it's with his heart in his throat that he hurries out to the hidden garage on the side away from the deep part of the woods.
Kieran had gotten him a motorcycle, it was nothing like the cute one he had back in his old city, while that one had been painted a soft shade of blue, a cutesy basket strapped to the front.
